What a crazy first day. He was just saved by his new roommate, and he had a promise to uphold. "Get that bitch!" One yelled as he wiped blood from his face. Owen rose quickly, drawing the spot off of his face and throwing it into the eyes of the one that was now going toward Mable. The man stumbled for a second from the spit, giving Owen time to tackle him. Owen used all of the energy he could to freeze the water in their mouths.

Owen got up, his hand still in intense pain. He made sure there was enough room to breathe, but nothing else. Owen couldn't tell Mable who these men really were. He didn't know initially, but the seals on their coats told him exactly who they were. Owen had been excepted into Kyle Martin's on a full ride scholarship, but he had taken a loan to take an extra class. These were Mana managers. Men who collected debts based in magic. He had forgotten about them, that would be dangerous, but he had renewed confidence with someone to help him. He didn't want to use her or lie to her. He would work to get that payed off as soon as possible.

The two men disappeared before either of them could call the police. Owen went over to the sink and ran his hands under the water. Using it to help heal his hand.